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Anna Jun 2013
You are the
Breath that
Refuses to fill my lazy lungs.
Anna Jun 2013
If I had the will,
I would cut my lips away
to be a face of bared teeth
And unsettling disgust.
Anna Jun 2013
His lips tasted
Like mint and blood
fitting perfectly with mine.
Anna Jun 2013
ED
My bed bruises
My boney
Hips, ribs, shoulders.
But I still feel
Disgusting.
Anna Jun 2013
Cute kids
With skater hair
No longer interest me.
I like
A bit of slightly less ******
Mystery.
Anna Jun 2013
Here, have a cookie
Or really anything
Sweet.
To make up for my lack
Of niceties.
Anna Jun 2013
I love like layers of
Dust
Slowly covering everything.
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